Chapter 701 Suspended Slate Bridge

An hour and a half later, Yan Feng led the elite team to rush out of the golden building maze. Everyone saw the conveyor stone dozens of meters away on the left and couldn't help cheering: "I finally passed through this maze!"

There is a wide cliff behind the conveyor stone, and then outward is a mist burning with red flames. A long long suspended slate bridge on the edge of the cliff extends straight into the fiery red abyss, and below is a bottomless abyss, which makes people involuntarily have a sense of fear.

"Are we going to walk through there?"

"Let's go to the conveyor stone first."

When they bind the transmission point, a special item trading interface appears next to each person, with a bottle of gold ** on it.

Flame shelter agent: "Reduce the flame damage you receive in the next half hour by 50% for 30 minutes. The price is 300 gold coins.

Seeing the introduction of the item attributes on the interface, everyone's expressions became strange. The effect of the flame shelter agent is good, but the price is ridiculously high. If each person has 300 gold coins, then the two teams will need 7,200 gold coins. Such a huge amount is enough to buy 30 pieces of ordinary epic equipment above level 36.

"Isn't this medicine too expensive?"

Zheng Hantai squeaked his mouth and his eyes were full of surprise. Even the members of the gods who have never paid attention to gold coins have shown a little hesitation at this time.

"Yanfeng, do I have to buy this?" Yue Wuhen asked with some physical pain.

"Isn't this nonsense? Compared with legendary and mythical equipment, 300 gold coins are a hammer!" After saying that, he directly clicked the buy button.

This flame shelter agent is no longer a question of whether to buy it or not, but whether they want to continue to fight. Unless they are strong enough, the use of flame shelter is likely to die.

"Hey hey, I think it should be more expensive. In that case, Mars, the God of War, will be very entangled!" Yu Zhishang put on a dark expression. At the thought that the other party would pay several times more gold coins, he felt happy.

The black wings glanced at the rain clothes and said with a smile, "Rain clothes, you still understand, hey hey, this is psychological balance."

Compared with the opening group of Divine Wings, Chaos and Sunless SNS, the number of people in the two teams is much less stressful, and the chances of winning are much higher.

Time counts. The rest of the people just struggled for a moment and chose to buy it. Then Yan Feng suddenly said, "Buy two bottles."

"Two bottles?" Yue Wuhen raised his eyebrows and thought of Yan Feng's intention. He reluctantly clicked the buy button again.

Yu Zhishang nodded with the point of agreement: "Be prepared. I think this is likely to be the key to victory or defeat. This risk guarantee is worth buying!"

Xiaoqian hesitated to walk to Yanfeng and asked in a low voice, "Can you just buy one bottle?"

Yu Zhishang saw her reluctant expression and joked, "If you have the ability to avoid the group flame attack, you can also choose not to buy it."

"It's not that I don't want to buy it, it's just that I don't have enough gold coins..." Xiaoqian's delicate face had a shy blush, which made everyone couldn't help but grin.

Black Wings has always had a good impression on Xiaoqian. They bought the third bottle and handed it to her and said, "The expenses of the wasteland group are all about using team funds, which can be reimbursed after the end of the activity."

"Thank you." Xiaoqian nodded and took it.

The team stayed on the conveyor stone for two minutes, and waited for the French members to return to their best condition before walking to the cliff. Looking closely at the hanging slate on the edge of the cliff, they found that the slates were separated separately, floating up and down in the flame fog, and seemed to fall at any time. Li Tianhao in front of him stopped at the edge of the cliff, turned to Yan Feng and said, "This bridge doesn't look very reliable. You can try it first."

Yanfeng attached the wings of the fire dragon and jumped up. The first slate began to fall quickly after bearing the weight of his body, which made everyone's hearts lift up. Fortunately, the slate just fell a foot and stopped, and then slowly rose back. Yanfeng stepped on it one by one. When he reached the eleventh piece, the decline of the stone slab did not slow down at all. His light gold armor body began to suffer from the burning of high-temperature flames, and his blood volume decreased rapidly.

The rain costume turned on the eagle eye effect. After seeing the situation of Yan Feng, he quickly shouted, "Add blood!"

Fengwu Ziyan Station took a step forward and directly applied therapeutic touch and recovery techniques to Yanfeng. Yan Feng flew up from the red flame, and soon the stone slab also floated up and returned to its original place. Everyone saw the burning state hanging on Yanfeng's body. Even if there was a recovery technique, the blood volume continued to decline, and they couldn't help sweating coldly. If it hadn't been for Yanfeng's magic resistance and high blood volume, and with the help of the wings of the fire dragon, he would definitely die if he fell down.

The black wings glanced at the endless slate bridge and shouted strangely, "Damn, it's fucking disgusting. You have to step on these floating slates to know which one has a problem. The situation of falling is inevitable. If it were any of us, even if we hang to restore the BUFF in advance, we may not be able to add up the blood. "

"These red flames are very harmful, and the latter sections are all wrapped in red flames. Everyone is covered with flame shelter."

Yan Feng made a red circle mark on the eleventh slate and continued to step on the slate behind him. Fengwu Ziyan followed closely and kept applying recovery BUFF on him to ensure that his blood volume was stable. The width of the slate is about half a meter, and the distance between the slate and the slate is also one foot. The span between a slate is more than one meter, and there is no possibility of running. Except for several skilled girls such as Yan Bing, Xiaoqian and Liang Yuting, the male members of the team are better, and the other girls have a headache about this jumping movement.

Shen Feng saw the wind dancing purple smoke and standing trembling on the tenth stone plate for a long time. He squeezed past his companion in the front row and shouted, "Ziyan, come on, you can do it!"

"Hey!"

Fengwu Ziyan knew that time was running out, took a deep breath, shouted and jumped forward. Finally, she barely stepped on another slate, but failed to stand firmly. She was so scared that she grasped the edge of the slate with both hands. After the slate was stable, she slowly stood up. Her movements seem very weak and even a little funny, but no one will laugh at her at this moment. Everyone is cheering for her.

Although it is in the virtual world, this suspended slate road gives people the same feeling as the real world. Just standing in the air is a great psychological test, let alone walking in the air?

"I skipped it!" Fengwu Ziyan looked back at Shenfeng and saw that he was next to him, and his eyes were full of concern. The shyness and fear in his heart suddenly dissipated a lot.

"Ziyan, if you are afraid, let me go ahead." Shen Feng's voice was extremely gentle, which made a faint warmth surge in her heart.

"It doesn't matter, I can do it. A Feng has gone far away. We need to catch up quickly. Fengwu Ziyan showed a trace of perseverance on his face, and he turned around and continued to step on a stone slab.

The performance of Fengwu Ziyan won everyone's appreciation, which also greatly increased the courage of the rest of the girls, and the speed of the team suddenly accelerated a lot. A few minutes later, they entered the flame fog. As Yan Feng thought, they would be burned in the flame fog. Although they were all affected by the flame shelter, the blood volume still fell at a visible speed.

Li Tianhao noticed that the health status of the team was a little unbalanced. He turned around and shouted, "Sandwiches, birds of paradise, use holy light and sacred light instead. The visibility here is very low. Let's control the speed."

At this time, the scream of black wings sounded in the team channel: "Fuck! Come on... Go forward, the slate behind it has fallen off!"

"Did you fall?!"

Everyone was shocked when they heard the words and finally got used to the suspended slate bridge. Unexpectedly, such a change happened again, and the rhythm of the team quickly became disordered.

"Don't panic, everyone, keep the formation!" Han Yuerujiao shouted and stabilized everyone's panic, "Black wing, how fast is the slate falling?"

"I have lost five or six yuan, and I have lost one in about 10 seconds." The black wings replied.

When Shen Feng heard the words, he suddenly got angry and scolded, "Damn it, it's not falling quickly. What are you fussing about?"